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2008-08-18 1:22 AM struggle Previous Entry :: Next Entry Mood: stressed. tired. Read/Post Comments (1) "You live for the fight when its all that you've got".
........ Okay. You know what. I'm so freaking tired, I have nothing to say. Just that... My heart is heavy, my head hurts, the pressure's mounting... and I don't want to let anyone down. Over the weekend: 1) Scholarsheep session: haha. I think the pun's cool. Anyways... going through it has inspired me to... have an attitude overhaul. I need to believe. And even if its blind, I need to believe that I am just good enough. Consequently, I have been contemplating my answer to the generic question: Tell me about yourself. Ha. 5 things I'd want them to know about me...It seems impossible to answer. 2) Working: because both my papers are in... relief. but also dread and trepidation. I try not to think about them. 3) Packing. Or trying. I haven't seen half my bed for weeks... its occupied with notes and what nots... been sleeping on half; which is not a problem because I am an incredibly still sleeper. But still. Erm... a few hours to KI IS consultation. If they hate it... haha. I can kiss prelims goodbye. [which means I should grab some sleeep soon.] Hmmm. Goodnight/ good morning. Fingers crossed. Please please please not let it be as bad as I imagine it will be. Read/Post Comments (1) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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